The skeleton's favorite? Miss G2IITM.
This is some high level jerkiness on display. You can soap somebody's windows, or TP a house, but this skeleton has gone straight to the height of institutionalized sexist jerk-dom, the beauty pageant. He's going to judge these women directly on their bodies -- he'll ignore any rambling, nine paragraph answers about world peace that somehow ends up at how cute it would be to train raccoons to be in a little raccoon marching band.
Actually, though, the joke is on this skeleton. This is a comic-book, and therefore, the red-headed and freckled contestant far right? Jimmy Olsen in drag.